Reflections
Many lifetimes ago, I must have been a wanderer, a gypsy or a traveler. The thought of staying in one place never seemed to appeal to me. It was my…
No direction, nor any purpose …
Many lifetimes ago, I must have been a wanderer, a gypsy or a traveler. The thought of staying in one place never seemed to appeal to me. It was my…
Shifting home can be a pain, be it two blocks away or to another part of the world. But again, its a necessity for us unlucky ones. We flit from…
Shifting can be a royal pain. It seems as though there is no way I can avoid having to pack my earthly possessions and keep lugging them from one place…